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Tear away faces and roads, my love
Wash up my memories, so they shine, my love
Overwhelmed madman, my love
My love, my love
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey water now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
The romance is in charisma
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey water now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
The romance is in charisma
A million pieces left but I can't
Can`t gather you
Can't summon you
It`s sublimation
Million places for you
Million dreams
Everything runs for you
But these are (dreams)
Hanging under the sky, I am swinging
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey watеr now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
Thе romance is in charisma
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey water now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
The romance is in charisma
Wolf
Cat
Viking
Child
Teared off
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey water now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
The romance is in charisma
Bright
Apocalypse
In my head
Grey water now fills the gaps
It's written in realism
The romance is in charisma
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Are we afraid of this?
Are we afraid of this?
Am I afraid of this?
We are never afraid of this
Сонце бiльше не сяє
Воно вже майже спалало
Небо назавжди червоне
Як вино, як кров, як турбота
Скiльки ти маєш спраги
Живи, бо твiй слiд палає
Горить як лiс i як сонце колись
Темрява лиш наступає
Break down a bone, make it a horn
Наповни людей болем
Най ми сяяти будем, слiпить усюди
Будем згорiвшi люди
Та коли нас це лякало
Та коли нас це лякало
Evil spirit in the gloom
Я нiчого не боюсь
If there is someone in the dark
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Мрак
Мрак
Мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Сонце бiльше не сяє
Воно вже майже спалало
Небо назавжди червоне
Як вино, як кров, як турбота
Break down a bone, make it a horn
Та наповни людей болем
Let us shine, let us be blind
Будем згорiвшi люди
Are you afraid of this?
Are we afraid of this?
Am I afraid of this?
We are never afraid of this
Evil spirit in the gloom
Я нiчого не боюсь
If there is someone in the dark
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Мрак
Мрак
Мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
Я тут найстрашніший мрак
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Rise up, my black sun
Break as dawn, soak the light
I will build castles on scorched earth
Hope, it will blossom here once
Fly up, my black sun
Wish you nice interesting flight
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
As I write I sink very deep
Even deeper than I can hear a sound
I remember you, my tiny black sun
I forget faces but I remember you smile
My tiny black sun, stay on my wrist
Your trail has broken part of my face
Rise up, my black sun
Break as dawn, soak the light
I will build castles on scorched earth
Hope, it will blossom here once
Fly up, my black sun
Wish you nice interesting flight
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
My music is not that egoistic that I have expected
I feel you and I feel you all
In hollow lumpy space in air
The wind will always blow
I will always think
It was worthy worthy worthy
Rise up, my black sun
Break as dawn, soak the light
I will build castles on scorched earth
Hope, it will blossom here once
Fly up, my black sun
Wish you nice interesting flight
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
See you, my sun
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Разве ты
Не оставшийся в воде
Перелившийся через край
Высушенный до дна
Плавай и всплывай
За нами идет волна
Прячется жив и мертв
Мы грядем, рассыпав нефть
Каждый из нас горд
Крошатся облака
Выпадают сном
Чертят темный круг
Перевернись вверх дном
Грейся темной тьмой
Ищи свищи наш свет
Бальзамами покрой
Мой обожженный след
Над нами растет город
Ближе ползут тени
Над нами растет город
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Над нами растет город
Ближе ползут тени
Над нами растет город
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
За нами идет волна
Подхватит и даст вкус
Возьми ивовую ветку
Она укажет путь
Иди куда ведет
Беги туда, где звук
Мы слышим только наше
Не покладая рук
Над нами растет город
Ближе ползут тени
Над нами растет город
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Над нами растет город
Ближе ползут тени
Над нами растет город
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
Что-то не так
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Mind blows, time stops
Histeria
Mind, I don`t manage
Memory burning
Where am I?
I`ve seen the image of you
But there is nothing left of that spirit
I`ve seen the image of you
I feel steel wings growing up on my back
In lack
You became those steel wings
You made them from rose gold
Rose gold wings
Rose gold wings
Drop, drop
Drop, drop
Eyes red
My tears burn my skin
Red hot steel in
No one wins
But you won
I let you in deep
No one was ready to stay near you grave
I feel steel wings growing up on my back
In lack
You became those steel wings
You made them from rose gold
Rose gold wings
Rose gold wings
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
My minds against me
I am romantic romantic romantic
You taught me that I am romantic
I feel steel wings growing up on my back
In lack
You became those steel wings
You made them from rose gold
Rose gold wings
Rose gold wings
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Like a snail with no house, I swing
Losing, lost, I am just somewhere
I am seen
Rain drops outside to nowhere
Light on puddles, Japan movie
I won't hide anymore
Among thousands beautiful faces
Pacing, pacing
We all live on our spots our places
I am racing, racing
I`ll wait for you
It`s my train
Will I live here or will I go away?
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
I am obsessed with harmonia
Don`t drabble my white tabi
I should create my home but I can`t be
It can`t be
My walls don`t stay stable
The more I want to make them
Raisе them cozy
Make it warmer
I won't hide anymore
Among thousands beautiful faces
Pacing, pacing
We all live on our spots our places
I am racing, racing
I`ll wait for you
It`s my train
Will I live here or will I go away?
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
I`ll be harsh
I`ll be spicy
Turn this model around to look deeply
I am silk
I am warming
Among thousands beautiful faces
Pacing, pacing
We all live on our spots our places
I am racing, racing
I`ll wait for you
It`s my train
Will I live here or will I go away?
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
Wait for me, please
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This is an acoustic version of Black Sun EP with two new tracks.
It is soft and can be used as a lulluby.
It sounds different to what I`ve done before though it is still mai.atmo - intimate, dark and expressionist